Su Chenghui was again taken aback. He subconsciously resisted this thought. "Peizhen, I didn't…"
"If that's not the case, then why do you refuse to settle the score for me?" Su Peizhen was now convinced that what Xiang Caiping had said was true. "Sure enough, that woman is the one you love, so now you would rather look on as I'm being bullied than step in, right?"
"Peizhen." What nonsense is this? Su Chenghui reached out to hold her hand. "You need to calm down. There are many things that are not how you see them. I asked you to let it go because I do not want you to come into conflict with her. After all, she…"
"After all, she is Su Qingsang's mother and the woman you love the most. Is that right?"
Su Peizhen swept Su Chenghui's hand away. The early years of her life had been smooth sailing; she had everything served to her on a silver platter.
